Young lady, she always wants to jump over the wall

Chapter 171 You Did This?
When Song Ci raised his head and saw clearly who dragged him away, he stuttered, "Three, third uncle..."

"Which hand touched it?" Qin Mu's eyes were gloomy, and he said lightly, "Lin Yannan, chop off his hand for me."

Lin Yannan was startled, "Huh?"

Song Ci silently reduced the sense of presence, the third uncle was so scary, so violent, and frightening to death.

"What? You can't bear it?" He hasn't touched his little hand a few times, but this guy actually won't let go.

Seeing this, Ji Fanxing hurriedly grabbed his hand, pulled him to sit beside him, and said, "Qin Mu, have you eaten at noon? How about we go out for dinner?"

"Need not."

Qin Mu's attention was diverted, he didn't let Lin Yannan chop his hands, he called Ming Tang over.

When she saw the lunch box in Ming Tang's hand, she immediately understood, "Did you bring me food?"

If it weren't for the crowd, she really wanted to hug him and kiss him.

So sweet.

Ji Fanxing opened the lunch box expectantly, and then his brain stormed, "This is... what?"

It looks like a vegetable salad, but who cut this dish?I don't know but thought it came out of a dog's mouth.And this salad dressing, why is it colorful?

Said she felt like it was filled with garbage.

Ji Fanxing suddenly had a terrible idea in her mind, she turned to look at Qin Mu, and said with some difficulty, "You did this?"

"Yes."

"It's so beautiful! I've never seen such a beautiful vegetable salad!" The young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers cooked for her. No matter how hot her eyes were, she couldn't say anything disgusting.

Qin Mu looked at her calmly, "Then eat."

Ji Fanxing forced a smile on her lips, and ate it with a fork. The indescribable taste entered her mouth, and she frowned without a trace.

Is it because she gave him turtle soup once before, so he cooked this Qin's vegetable salad in order to take revenge on himself.

Otherwise, normal people, who can make salad taste like this.

Ji Fanxing looked at Qin Mu with a smile and said, "It's delicious, but it's a pity to cook with such beautiful hands. Don't do it again, your hands are more suitable for giving advice."

Do it again, and she's basically dead.

Although their cooking skills are equal, no one is better than the other.

He said, "There is more."

What else?
When Ji Fanxing saw the sandwich, he was silent for a while.

Does he hate her?

Qin Mu asked her, "Do you want to eat?"

"eat."

Can she say no to eating?No matter how unpalatable the food made by my ancestors is, I have to eat it.

Song Ci, who was squatting on the flower bed, gnawed on an apple with a distressed expression, "Poor Sister Fanxing."

"What's poor?" Lin Yannan was curious.

Song Ci rolled his eyes and whispered, "If you look at it and make it that way, it will look ugly and unpalatable."

"Not aesthetically pleasing." He felt that what the husband did was pretty good.

The corners of Song Ci's lips twitched, who is not aesthetically pleasing?How did he say this out of conscience?

"Yannan." Ming Tang came over with a lunch box, stuffed it into his hands, and said, "I made it, don't worry about it."

Lin Yannan accepted it.

"Master Lin, you are treating him differently! Why do you eat when he brings you food, and you don't eat when I invite you to eat?" It hurt the baby's heart.

Lin Yannan glanced at him coldly, "Are we familiar?"

"Then do you know him well?"

Lin Yannan replied straightforwardly: "He is the closest person to me in this world."

(End of this chapter)